I have a new book project. A photobook, to be precise. A good friend of mine, Ken Goddard, is a talented photographer and I am often inspired by his work.
A friend of mine is dyslexic and so is her daughter. The other day, during a presentation her sister (the daughter’s) was giving, she read two words in Catalan that
I’m taking a break from writing about Catalonia to put my oar in about the new Gillette ad. As someone who fervently defends equitable treatment of all people, regardless of where you were
A few years ago I joined a coaching programme and one of the many things my amazing coach recommended to me was a book called The War of Art. A
Ok, so in between my posts on accessing consciousness I had to stop to pen (ok, type) this. I’ve been writing the next post on emotional freedom in which apart from
I have come to realise more and more the power we have to wield over our lives and it all begins and ends with accessing consciousness.
“If you don’t stop being grateful, I’ll give you something to be grateful for!” I am grateful for the air I breath. So something tells me to drive to this
Que estem ensenyant als nostres fills quan es sent “bon cop de falç” quan surten del cole…? Aquesta antiquada manera guerrera de reivindicació no només crea una actitud d’agressió (tal
Every Monday morning, when I have my daughter, I drop her off at school. It’s a nice way to spend a bit more time with her and one of the “large
I am breaking my 14 month blogging silence with a post inspired by the work of my good friend, photographer Ken Goddard. Whenever I see his photographs I am blown